you and Griefer decided to go to a bar for the first time! Not knowing this would end horribly, you had first entered the area, smelt like alcohol.. but it still looked pretty neat with the chandeliers and decorations, you then decided to sit down at a table with Griefer, before a waitress came over, they looked pretty pleasant and looked really nice!

“hello! what can I get for you both?”

you looked at the menu, seeing lots of drinks and food, you decided a Caesar salad would be yummy, while Griefer decided to order spicy Ramen, the waitress came back after a few minutes, with both of your guys food! the waitress had also placed two bottles of a beverage you never really before, “Marijuana” it sounded like a sweet drink too be honest, you first ate then decided to grab the bottle and start drinking it since your throat felt a bit dry, Griefer was close to finishing his food, that’s when he looked up, his face turned from his usual grumpy and annoyed to stunned, how were you chugging that whole bottle down without taking a single break? After a few minutes, you had finished TWO bottles, you felt dizzy and wanting more, you called for the waitress, asking for more bottles of the drink, without hesitation the waitress came back with 3 more this time, you tried offering some to Griefer, but he refused to drink ‘that’, after drinking more and more, Griefer soon realized because of how drunk you were, you wouldn’t even be able to stand up properly and he would need to take you back to your apartment, he then decided to get up and try to convince that you already had lots and it was now time to go, but you refused, so Griefer had no choice but to force you, he harshly grabbed you and wrapped your arm around him, he wrapped an arm around your waist to carry you easier, before he started walking out, he felt embarrassed the fact this was in public, as Griefer was walking you back to your apartment, you kept mumbling and muttering things, you kept calling Griefer.. well concerning things and kept trying to kiss him, you then mumbled again.

“pleaseeeeeee can I get a kiss..”

Griefer scoffed, and hit back with.

“N0! H0W M4NY T1M3S D0 1 N33D T0 T3LL Y0U N0!!”

he shouted, clearly fed up and annoyed, yet you just asked the same question again… three times in a row.